Devouring the Stars: Bolan's Life Simulator

Chapter 105 Time flies, Nagatha’s obsession

Chapter 105 Time flies, Nagatha’s obsession

Looking at Nagatha who was full of expectations, Bolan could only shake his head helplessly: "We can't get it. The Holy Stone is at the bottom of the magma sea. Even I am still a few kilometers away from reaching that depth."

"Not even you?" Nagatha couldn't help but feel desperate. Even Bolan couldn't do it, so who else could get the Holy Stone under the molten sea.

Bolan then told Nagatha about the gap at the bottom of the round boulder and the possibility that the Holy Stone might be sucked into the gap due to the uplift of the boulder.

"Is there still such a thing?" Nagatha felt more and more urgent.

After thinking about it, Nagatha came up with the last solution: "Since we have obtained the Unholy Pure Stone, we can refine the molten sea."

The magma sea is mixed with the energy of some holy stones, which can only be extracted. Although the purity is far less than that of the Holy Stone itself, the effects are the same.

"Collecting like this, I'm afraid it will take a long time to get enough for your friend to recover. I still have things to do on the seventh floor, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." It's impossible for Bo Lan to accompany Naga. Sarah is here.

"I know that following you here has been the greatest help to me." Nagatha thanked her sincerely.

Nagatha also remembered that when Bolan agreed to come in with her, he said it was just a drop-in.

"Then you have to be careful." Bo Lan took back the ice bird water clone that was placed with Nagatha.

If you want to accurately sense the location of the gourd vine, you still need to rely on the water element clone, and this also means that in the next period of time, the two will lose contact again.

Of course, it is also possible to communicate through Virtual Universe Company, but the interference here is strong, and there will be a big delay when the communication is sent.

"understood."

Nagatha couldn't help but feel disappointed in her eyes as she looked at Bolan's retreating figure.

But soon Nagatha cheered up again and pinched her cheek hard: "I have relied too much on Bolan during this period. I have to solve my own affairs."

This is indeed the case. Nagatha stayed between the fifth and sixth levels of the Purgatory Abyss for thousands of years, and it was not until she met Bolan that she completely solved the resin problem.

After that, Bolan took Nagatha to the Magma Sea. It can be said that without Bolan, Nagatha would have stayed in the Purgatory Abyss for who knows how many thousands of years before she could leave, or even never leave. .

After more than seven months of flight, Bolan followed the inspiration and arrived outside an icy cave.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a strange phenomenon in a place as hot as ashes. Is this the so-called extreme situation?" Bo Lan stood in front of the cave.

The biting cold wind blew out from the entrance of the cave, giving Bolan the coldness he had not seen for a long time.

"Let's go in and have a look." Bolan walked into the cave, and with every few kilometers he went forward, the chill became more intense.

When he came to the end of the cave, he felt another hot breath coming towards his face.

"The extreme of extremes?" Bolan walked out of the end of the cave, but he didn't expect that the coldest depths were also extremely hot.

What you see is a pool of steaming hot steam. However, the pool is not ordinary lava, but the kind of earth-red transparent substance that Bolan encountered after diving thirty thousand meters into the magma sea.

And in the center of this lava pool, a small island with a radius of no more than ten meters floated alone.

The island was bare except for a broken vine, withered and drooping on it.

That strong inspiration came from this withered and broken vine.

"Sure enough, it is a section of the Five Elements Gourd Vine." Bo Lan recognized it at a glance and was extremely happy.

Bo Lan immediately flew away and landed on the small island. Then, just like before, he felt the message conveyed by the gourd vine: "blood"

Bo Lan had already been mentally prepared for this, and immediately made a cut in the palm of his hand, and a little golden blood fell on the cut vine.

I saw that after the broken vine absorbed the blood, the originally withered and exhausted appearance suddenly showed a glimmer of life.

"Drink, grow up as soon as possible, and give birth to a new clone." Bolan controlled his body, and more blood flowed out of his palms.

Now Bolan's body is much stronger than before, and releasing more blood will not have much impact. Under Bolan's infusion, the broken vines recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became more and more full of vitality. Even traces of secret flame patterns could be seen faintly in the vines.

With such infusion, Bolan didn't take back his hand until the gourd vine sent a message of satisfaction and personally stretched out a vine leaf to wrap the wound on Bolan's palm.

Stroking the vine leaf, Bolan could feel the closeness and dependence of the broken vine.

"Practice hard in the next time. It will take a long time for the broken vine to breed the clone." Bo Lan sat on the island and practiced with his eyes closed.

Below the island, in what Bolan thought was a transparent lava pool, the originally thin and invisible broken vine rhizomes gradually became thicker and began to use the lava pool as soil to continuously absorb and grow.

Eight years later.

The broken vine finally produced a gourd. Although it was very small, the aura of the law of fire exuding from it was extremely pure.

Bolan dripped the blood on it and looked at the little gourd with anticipation: "Grow up quickly, my second clone."

On the other side, the molten sea.

There was a huge white ball of light floating in front of Nagatha, and at the bottom of the ball, a drop of golden liquid slowly precipitated.

When the liquid dripped, Nagatha caught it firmly with a bottle.

Then the white ball of light exploded, and the molten lava fell back into the molten sea below.

"After eight years, I finally collected a small bottle of holy water." Nagatha carefully capped the mouth of the thumb-sized jade bottle and put it into the space ring.

"Try it." Nagatha was about to return to the sixth floor and let her friend take the holy water.

Before leaving, Nagatha took out the virtual space sensor and wrote an email intermittently. She repeated it dozens of times before finally completing the editing and sending it out.

After doing this, Nagatha finally flew towards the sixth floor with great expectation without looking back.

Another three years later, in the darkest and most confusing place.

Nagatha returned to the original cave and removed the stone slab blocking the entrance.

Inside, a squirming sound came quickly.

Then came a series of aggrieved moans: "Sasha."

"I'm back." Nagatha directly hugged the meat ball without a trace of distaste, and kept stroking and comforting her: "I'm sorry for leaving you alone here for so long."

"But I brought the things back." Nagatha took out the holy water, her hands trembling.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

Nagatha tremblingly uncorked the bottle and poured it into Rouduan's mouth: "It must succeed."

When all the holy water was poured in, a strong soul vibration instantly swept through the entire cave.

Then the meat ball began to glow, and the light became more and more dazzling, and finally it was so dazzling that even Nagatha could no longer see clearly.

I don't know how long ago

Only the core of light is heard.

A strange yet familiar voice came.

"Nagatha, are you?"

 There is another chapter tonight that I couldn’t finish last night.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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